School grass he is too good

The social death that almost happened yesterday did not make Cheng Tiao feel too much embarrassment, at least today he can still walk to the playground calmly hooking Lin Jian's neck.

"Cheng Weiwei, it's too foul for a person like you to wear shorts." Lin Jian couldn't help but look at Cheng Tiao's long legs several times along the way.

Not only him, basically everyone passing by them will subconsciously look at Cheng Tiao's legs and his, Pikachu sun hat.

Cheng Tiao is wearing a black basketball suit today. The black clothes look fairer against his skin, and the long legs under the sports shorts are particularly dazzling, but compared with the golden hat on his head The hat looks quite inconsistent.

"Put the number plate on for me, I'm about to go over to sign in." Cheng Tiao turned his back and handed the number plate to Lin Jian, saying that the number plate was actually cut by each class with thicker kraft paper, and then used Numbers written in marker pen.

Lin Jian took the number plate and two small pins from him and fastened the paper on his back, then reached out and squeezed the two ears on the hat with a light smile: "Come on, Pikachu, go and show off the whole picture." Let's play!"

After Cheng Tiao smiled and gave him the middle finger, he strode towards the sign-in area for the 110-meter hurdles. It is currently a women's hurdles competition, and most of the others stood outside the line and waited in line.

The little lady had already been waiting in line there, and the other party looked more substantial than he had prepared, not only wearing compression pants but even ice sleeves.

The little lady watched him quietly for a while, and when Cheng Tiao thought that the other party was going to ask him for a link to the hat, he quietly asked, "What brand is your sunscreen?"

Cheng Tiao: "..." This angle is quite tricky.

For people like him whose skin is naturally not sensitive to light, there are usually only two situations of sunburn and sun peeling. Basically, tanning does not exist. Even if it is really tanned, it will soon disappear. I came back in vain.

After learning this cruel answer, the little empress almost shed tears of jealousy, "People like you are really annoying."

Cheng Tiao silently pushed down his hat a little and didn't say a word, because other people looked at them with complicated eyes, and it was indeed a bit crazy for two male classmates to discuss sunscreen on the runway.

"Won't your hat fall off half way through?" A male student who was waiting to sign in asked curiously at Cheng Tiao's sun hat.

Cheng Tiao glanced at him, "Yes, so I will let my classmates go first when I run away."

The classmate nodded thoughtfully, and finally asked the key question, "Can you send me the link when the time is over? I want to buy one for my girlfriend too. Silly hat."

"No." Cheng Tiao expressionlessly turned his gaze to the side runway, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Perhaps the rejection was so straightforward that the classmate was still a little unwilling to give up, and opened his mouth to continue discussing with Cheng Tiao.

"Everyone on your marks—"

"boom--"

The sudden sound of the starting barn interrupted everyone's words, and the sound of cheering on the playground made the players who had not started the competition feel a little nervous.

There are 110 barriers on the 10-meter runway, and the height is about [-] meters. From a distance, it seems that it is quite easy to cross, but when you get closer, you find that this barrier is really high. of.

Many of the female students in this competition are probably the first to experience the sport of hurdles. Not one or two kicked the hurdle directly, but the most frightening thing was the person who tripped over the high hurdle and fell to the ground, then got up and continued to run.

"Hiss, it hurts to look at it." The little empress murmured, frowning and staring at the fallen female classmate in front of her.

Cheng Tiao nodded, and he subconsciously pressed the wound on his knee. A casual fall here would probably be much more serious than these small wounds on his body.

……

"Next, start the roll call. The second group is Zhou Yimeng, Lin Chen, Sun Tian, ​​Lin Qi, and Qi Feng!" The referee took the sign-in sheet and asked the second group to line up the order. After signing, let them go to their own Get ready on the runway.

"Zhou Yimeng, come on!!!" Seven or eight girls from the fifth class came to cheer for the little lady.

In contrast, Lin Chen looked at Lin Jian and Luo Qi in his class with some disgust. These two men who didn't even bother to open their mouths were completely incomparable with the girl opposite.

This was already a big loss in terms of momentum alone. He glanced at the sissy on runway 1 jealously. He knew that he had also gone to the liberal arts class back then!

The little lady noticed his gaze and raised her eyebrows, then turned her gaze away and cursed softly, "Look at your uncle."

"Everyone on your marks—"

Before the sound of the wooden warehouse sounded, Sun Tian from the third runway rushed out, and rushed out with several people on the other runways. After hearing the referee's whistle, they returned to their positions a little speechlessly.

"Everyone on their own... Runway No. [-], listen to the sound of the starting barn before running, and don't rush away again." Perhaps because the referee was too nervous, this time the referee didn't even finish shouting the slogan. People jumped out again.

This made other people with tense attention almost rush over to beat him, Sun Tian bowed down and smiled at everyone apologetically, and then returned to his seat.

"Everyone on your marks—"

"Get ready, bang—"

The moment the starting barn sounded, a row of people rushed out. Cheng Tiao's attention was attracted by Sun Tian on the third runway.

There is no other reason, but this person's stepping point is too accurate, so accurate that he has some doubts that the opponent's previous preemption was intentional.

"Come on Monday Meng! Monday Meng Chong Duck!"

"Qi Ge is awesome, first!"

"Qi Feng plus..."

"Chen'er slow down, don't fall!"

Hearing the cheers from his classmates, Lin Chen tripped over a high hurdle and almost fell to the ground, but he didn't give up, and still gritted his teeth and rushed towards the finish line.

Sun Tian's hurdling rhythm was very steady. Although Lin Qi left him behind, he was almost one step behind, and Qi Feng and Xiao Niangniang who were further behind were on par.

Although there is a gap between front and back, the final timing is the most critical. Even if you are the last in this group, you may enter the final. Similarly, you may be No.1 in other groups, but if the time you reach is not Even if you are fast, you will not be able to enter the finals.

Lin Qi was the first to cross the line, followed by Sun Tian, ​​and then the little lady, Qi Feng and Lin Chen also reached the finish line.

"The following is the report of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, Lin Qi's heroic appearance on the runway..."

While everyone was looking at the grades, Cheng Tiao came to Lin Jian's side, put his hat on the other's head and said softly: "I also want to have a broadcast, and you will write one for me later."

"Okay." Lin Jian agreed without hesitation.

In fact, Cheng Tiao's market situation is not so that a single broadcast draft has not appeared until now, but he has previously instructed the entertainment committee of his class to pass any drafts about confessing to the other party when he sees them.

Cheng Tiao nodded in satisfaction, "Wait for me at the finish line, don't take off your hat."

The reason why he brought this hat down this time is because it is more conspicuous. Whether it is worn on his head or Dai Linjian's head, it is easier to find people, and they will not run around all over the playground.

"Are so many of them waste manuscripts?" Changqing looked at the unread manuscripts on the left hand side of the female classmate beside him with some confusion.It seems that there is almost a thick stack, even several times more than the manuscripts they picked out.

The female classmate was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the manuscript at hand and said softly: "I heard people say that the principal will be angry if they don't allow reading such confession-like manuscripts in this sports meeting."

Chang Qing was a little confused, "Is that so?"

But he had just read several confession drafts written by someone who comforted the principal, and when the principal passed by, he smiled and said a few words to them about the hard work.

……

"The fourth group, Wednesday, Zhou Qian, Cheng Tiao, Dai Jia, and Zhao Li, go to the runway and get ready!" The referee blew his whistle to indicate that they can go on the runway.

Standing on the third runway, Cheng Tiao moved his ankle joints and wrist joints. He looked at the conspicuous "golden" in the distance a little casually, and then slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Qian on the side raised his head and gave him a wicked smile, then lowered his voice and said, "I never expected that the duel between us would drag on until today, but it's okay, this..."

"Everyone on your marks—"

Before he could finish his words, the referee shouted the password, and Cheng Tiao immediately got ready at that moment. However, the situation of rushing away was not limited to the first two groups. out.

"Run away your mother, it's not the Olympics, you are rushing to break the world record!" The classmate in number one obviously had a bad temper, and was so angry that he swears on the spot.

"…………"

Two minutes later, the people on runway one and runway six continued to quarrel, even to the point of greeting each other's family trees.

The referee yelled several times to prepare, but it was useless. In the end, the two could only be called out alone, and warned that if they continued to quarrel, they would be directly disqualified from the competition.

"If you cancel it, you cancel it. Running with this kind of idiot is too fucking cheap!" The student on the first runway tore off his number plate and threw it on the ground, then turned and left.

The students on runway [-] waited on the runway for a while, and probably felt a little embarrassed, so they gritted their teeth and walked away.

He was trying to tear off the number plate along the way, but unfortunately he had four pins on his back, knocked too hard, and everyone could only see him struggling stubbornly

referee:"………………"

Other students who were still waiting outside the field to shout cheers: "..."

So for the remaining three people, does this mean they won directly at the starting line?

Zhou Qian glanced at the two empty runways, then cleared his throat, turned his head and continued to say to Cheng Tiao: "Where did I just say, oh yes. But it doesn't matter, this time we can finally have a formal duel Now, only the winner can be a man!"

"Did you bet so big? If you lose, do you still want to cut Xiaojiu?" The students on the fourth runway asked in disbelief after hearing Zhou Qian's words.

If you lose a game or something, you can't be a man, isn't it a bit too cruel.

Cheng Tiao: "..."

The author has something to say: Tiao Tiao: I would not bet on this kind of bet, even if I have ten levels of confidence!

Student Lone Wolf: Hey, are you afraid of losing to me?

Jumping: ………

Jumping: Prepare to be a eunuch for the rest of your life

Student Lone Wolf: Wait a minute, who the hell said you want to gamble with Little Haw? ! !

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